Sensual Lesbian Sex

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(note to readers; this chapter doesn’t contain any sexual scenes. This chapter is a set up chapter to bring the next one into focus. Please enjoy it just the same!)


Monday morning came with two women frantically racing around the bedroom getting ready. Caitlynn dashed to the closet, still naked and dripping from the shower, looking for the right dress to wear to meet her daughter’s principal. Shannon was just finishing her make up and still needed a top to finish dressing. They had woken early enough, but still had to have another quickie before leaving. They were happy and excited about their idea of getting a little fun with Brenda. They knew it might be tough to break down the wall of solitude around her, but it could be fun just the same even if it fails, it was all good.



“Shannon, you sexy bitch. You are amazing, not to mention insatiable. What’s gotten into you lately? That’s four times in the past week now that you’ve woken me up like this. I don’t know whether to brag or complain. It would be a very small complaint if I did.” Caitlynn told Shannon, as she zipped up the back of the dress and then situated her breasts in the bra cups and the dress.



“You know how much I adore you? I love to see the look on your face when you start to wake up and you realize how horny you are already.” Shannon said looking at her in the reflection of the mirror.



“I know, and I adore you too. I love to feel what you do to me, and I don’t want you to stop, I’m just wondering what has you so interested in waking me up like this.” Caitlynn asked smiling and hugging her lover.



“I don’t know. I get off seeing you get off and knowing I’m the reason you’re getting off. I guess it’s sorta like you and spying on others. It’s watching them when they don’t know you’re watching, and I like it when you’re totally vulnerable when you’re sleeping and I look at you and touch you without you knowing until it’s too late to stop. So it’s kinda the same, don’t you think?” Shannon stopped putting her mascara and looked into Caitlynn’s face again waiting for the reaction.



“Yeah, I guess you’re right on that. We do different things, but they are still very similar in how we do it. Did you enjoy watching Brenda as much as I did?” Caitlynn stroked the back of Shannon’s hair as she inquired.



Looking deeply into Caitlynn’s eyes, She replied, “I thought it was a little weird at first, but after I saw her clit and her orgasm, I was hooked. I got so turned on seeing her do that. I want to see her do it again.”



“So you don’t think I’m sick or weird then for doing it?” Caitlynn asked with a look of mercy pleading on her face.



“Of course not, baby. I’d be just as sick and weird as you and the millions of others just like us.” Shannon told her, holding her hand that was resting on her shoulder and giving her a look of warmth and confidence that she wasn’t joking.



They finished dressing and stood at the door to go and gave each other a quick kiss. Just as they finished, the doorbell rang and they parted. Shannon opened the door to see Brenda standing there with a desperate face on.



“Hi Brenda, what’s up?” she asked her



“Can you give me a ride to work today? My car won’t start, so I’ll have to get it towed in to a garage. Do you mind driving me?” she replied, wringing her handbag handle slightly in nervousness.



“Oh, sweetie, of course! It’s not a problem at all. You’re more than welcome to get a ride in and back for the week, if you need to.” Shannon said soothingly.



Brenda instantly smiled and gave a little jump of happiness, “Thanks a million times, Shannon. This is so great of you to do this. If my car stays in all week, I’ll pitch in for gas. That’s only fair.” Brenda said in a way that meant for Shannon not to argue.



Shannon started to say something and Brenda held her hand up and said, “I won’t take no for an answer. I’ll even buy coffees!”



“You’re on sweetheart, I was only trying to say, ‘it’s getting late, so let’s get going.’ I’d love a French Vanilla Latte. I like you already.” Shannon said smiling and put her arm around Brenda’s waist and hugged her to her side. She saw Brenda eat her words for jumping in too fast, and she turned back to Caitlynn and smiled and blew a kiss and winked. Caitlynn blew a kiss back and gave her own wink. They knew the plan would work already. Here was Brenda right on their doorstep and Shannon had her ‘captive’ for the 45 minute drive into downtown. Shannon ushered Brenda to the passenger door and opened it. Brenda stepped around to get in and Shannon gave her ass a smack and said they had to hurry. Brenda seemed to smile back at Shannon after the pat and got in and buckled up.



Shannon gave Caitlynn a long, loving stare as she pulled away and they knew.



Shannon smiled to Brenda and asked, “What happened to your car?”



“I went out this morning and the thing is completely dead. No click, no lights, no anything. Nothing.” She said in post-anger.



Shannon reached over and took her hand. Brenda held it back and Shannon turned slightly to her and said, “Honey, not to worry. I bet it turns out to be something really small and inexpensive. Till then, you are welcome to be my co-pilot and enjoy the flight.” Shannon said as she floored the gas and shot up to 85 mph. quickly, as they entered the highway



Brenda still held Shannon’s hand, as they seemed to fly in Shannon’s Porsche.



It was one little treat Shannon promised herself, and she found a great deal on this three year old model. Shannon gave Brenda’s hand an extra squeeze and let it go, as she slowed back down to normal highway speed and Shannon turned up the radio to a great song they both liked, and they sang along. They both grinned and enjoyed the brisk morning air filling their lungs. Shannon noticed on those deep inhales that Brenda’s suit jacket was pulled to the side by the seatbelt and afforded a nice view of her bra-less breast under a fine, ivory chemise. The breeze caught her jacket and made it billow out, suddenly increasing the view. The silky material pressed firmly to the outline of Brenda’s breast, letting Shannon see the protrusion of those gorgeous nipples, she spied earlier, and get a closer look in detail. ‘Those things are at least the size of my thumb around and they already stick out more than mine do hard. They must be amazing to touch?” She mused as she glanced sideways to catch a glimpse of them.



They pulled off the highway at their turnoff and quickly pulled in to the coffee shop just past the first lights. Sitting in the drive-thru lane, Shannon stole measuring looks over Brenda’s body. As Brenda sat looking out the window, running her hand through her hair, Shannon checked out the size and shape of Brenda’s body. ‘She is a tiny thing, that’s for sure. I’m 5′10″ and she barely comes up to my shoulder. So, she must be about 5′3″, maybe 4′. Shannon looked down to her legs and could see the great shape and tone to them. A slight shift to spread her legs caused a slit to open and give Shannon a look at seven or eight inches of thigh above the knee. “This girl definitely does body work. Those thighs are amazing. I wonder if she has those soft spots on the sides or backs of them? Yup, nice package. I can’t wait to see this spread out naked before me. What a treat she’s going to be.’ Shannon pondered.



Brenda turned to Shannon to ask for a cranberry muffin and caught the stare at her thighs in Shannon’s eyes. Shannon looked up with a look of hunter at the prey when it’s caught, and put Brenda a little on her guard to see herself be looked at by another woman like that. She had seen it numerous times in the eyes of guys at work and at the gym. Some she enjoyed and others she didn’t. This was different to see it in a woman’s eyes looking at her.



Shannon pulled up to the speaker to order and looked into Brenda’s eyes and asked what she wanted. For a brief moment, Brenda wasn’t sure what Shannon was asking her and she thought of all kinds of strange thoughts. “What do I want in life? What do I want sexually? What do I want to drink? Oh yeah,’ “I’ll have a large, double-double with cream and sweetener, please” She replied, clearing her thoughts.



“I’ll have a large double-double with cream and sweetener and a large French vanilla latte.” She told the voice from the box.



Brenda reached into her purse for the money and gave it to Shannon.



“Thanks, that’s really nice of you to do this.” She said and paid the girl at the window.



“So I meant to ask you last week, what you think of your new position. I’ve been swamped with new clients and haven’t had time to get over.” Shannon asked as they drove away.



“It’s challenging. I know the basics, it’s just fitting in to the system and the way it works, that makes it interesting.” Brenda said after the first sip of hot, black, morning gold.



“I did it a few years ago and I found it a bit challenging too. It does take a bit of getting used to, but it does get easier to understand the more you do it.” Shannon responded with a note of sympathy, and took a sip of her morning treat.



Brenda chuckled at the similarities they had both faced so far, and Shannon offered her an ear whenever she had a question or problem. Brenda was truly exulted by the offer given to her. She didn’t know Shannon that well, only answered an internal posting about a nice place to rent. They had met in the lobby and Brenda followed her to her place. Brenda loved it at once and asked how she wanted paid. Shannon asked for first and last and post-dated cheques for the rest of the first year. Brenda wrote out the cheques and handed them gratefully to Shannon and looked about her new place. Shannon filled out the empty spaces on the lease agreement and they both signed. She moved in and never really saw Shannon, except the odd time at work and having fun with her roommate. Now, here they were talking like old friends and laughing about work. It was easy to say they hit it off right away.



The rest of the ride in was filled with questions of how she liked the place and the area, and how great the shopping was for great clothes and food. Shannon dropped Brenda off at the front door and said she’d see her there at around 5. Brenda thanked her again profusely and gave her a huge smile and a wave.



“Have a great day, Shannon.” She offered and turned to go.



“You too, Brenda.” Shannon said as she watched Brenda’s ass and legs as she walked away.



Shannon smiled to herself as she dialled their home number.



“Hello,” Caitlynn asked as she picked up the phone.



“”Hi Baby!! It’s me. Well, I think we have us a potential playmate. She was just talking shop all the way here, but I still want to know more. She has a great body and an amazing set of legs. You were right, she is a little hottie! I’m going to try and get some more personal info out of her tonight.” Shannon said non-stop in a flurry of excitement.



“Do you think she’ll come to our party/” Caitlynn asked her.



“I think if I approach it at the right time after some good questions, she’ll come. Who wouldn’t want to have a day like we’re going to have with her?” Shannon said, confirming the plan’s merits.



“That’s true, but I really want us to be friends with her too. If things work out for all of us, we can have some fun parties. Who knows how many women we could get to join in our game? It could get interesting.” Caitlynn told her lover with a sly tone in her voice.



“You do have a point, you horny cunt-licking slut, you.” Shannon quipped back in sexy, seductive voice.



“Just wait and see what your cunt gets from my tongue tonight, you insatiable tramp.” Caitlynn threatened lovingly back to her.



The two women laughed, said their ‘I love yous’ to each other and hung up. Caitlynn got her daughter ready and locked the door to go see her principal. She tried to listen to her daughter, but that was just little girl non-sense she was talking and then tried to think about her meeting with the principal. It was no good to deny it. Her head was into Shannon, Brenda and her having their fun day together. She drove her daughter to the playground entrance and then parked in the lot. She had one last thought of something kinky in her mind and smiled and then did her best to focus on the meeting.



Shannon parked in her spot and locked up the car. Turning to go, she almost bumped into the vice-president of sales.



“Hi Shannon.” came the greeting.



Shannon looked up into her boss’s eyes and then startled, fumbled out, “Good morning Ms. Reinstad.”



Shannon dropped her bag as she went to shake her hand.



Ms. Reinstad bent forward to pick it up and gave Shannon a good look at a fifty plus year old still in great shape. Her breasts were smooth looking and full, from her position to see down the front of her blouse, which was undone for the top three buttons. Her waist was trim and her hips tight and looked worked on often. She stood up and helped Shannon organize her things so she could carry them.



“Call me Helena, Shannon. You’re not that far behind me in the ranks that we can’t use a first name basis together. Of course, never in front of the rank and file.” She ended with laughter.



Shannon laughed and thanked her for her kindness. “Thanks Helena. So how was your weekend?”



“Very relaxing. I did a bit of gardening and saw that new movie, ‘Angels of Hamburg’ from the film festival. It was very well done and I liked the inter-action between the characters.” Helena informed her.



“You saw ‘Angels of Hamburg’? That’s supposed to be a pretty racy pic, Helena. I saw some previews and write-ups and they talked about graphic sex scenes and a lot of violence.” Shannon asked, finding it hard to believe the woman beside her would even think of going to see a movie like that.



“Oh it wasn’t that violent. I’ve seen more violence on TV shows.” Helena said, downplaying the comment.



“But it was graphically sexy then?” Shannon asked coyly.



“And I’ve seen just as much sex on the TV too!” Helena said just as coyly with a smile growing on the corners of her mouth.



Shannon laughed out loud at that and said, “That is so true, Helena. So true.”



“But really, the movie was great. I loved the interaction between the two women leads. They seemed so suited to each other.” Helena told her and then continued her critique of the movie, as they reached the entrance to the lobby.



Shannon leaned in to whisper, “Isn’t that a movie about lesbians?”



“Yes it is. You’re not opposed to same sex are you?” Helena asked very business like, but undercurrents of inquisitiveness.



“Not at all, Helena. I’m all for it as a matter of fact. I believe one’s sexuality is their choice and not the rule of some ‘majority’.” Shannon straightforwardly told her.



“Glad to hear it, Shannon. I feel the same way myself. Since my husband died six years ago, I’ve explored life on my own and found I have an entirely new outlook on things.” Helena replied as they walked into the elevator.



Going to their floor was left in silence as they were joined by three more passengers.



Shannon took a quick look at Helena and thought to herself if maybe there was a party woman hiding inside that businesswoman she knew. ‘She certainly isn’t against lesbians, that’s for sure. I wonder if she has a female lover? She really looks great for a woman of 52. She has a great body and her tits looked pretty nice as well.’ Shannon mused to herself, until the car stopped at their floor and they got off.



Helena was doing much the same line of thinking that Shannon was doing on the way up. She was imagining undressing Shannon and enjoying the feel of a younger woman’s body. She had her thoughts about Shannon’s sexuality as well. ‘Could she be persuaded to come over to the other side and play, I wonder? She seemed very strong-minded about sexuality and the right to choose. If I remember correctly, she isn’t married and lives with another woman. I’ll have to delve a little more just to see. Wouldn’t that be just the thing, to find a young beauty like her and find she could be mine.’ Helena mused and smiled to herself and as she walked beside Shannon, stole a quick look at her.



They walked quietly together as they reached the door to their business. Once inside, they said a friendly goodbye, and Shannon remembered to call her Ms. Reinstad.



Caitlynn sat through at least two hours, in her mind, really twenty minutes, of the principal droning about the school’s policies and wanted him to finish, so she could talk more with Shannon. Her mind wasn’t focusing on anything he said and she sat and pondered the plan they had thought of. After a half hour more of parental involvement crap, she was dismissed, as she thought about it, and headed for home as fast as she could.



Shannon sat at her desk and put her things in order. She found her thoughts quickly focusing on Helena Reinstad and what secrets were being kept by her.



The phone rang five minutes later and shook here from her thoughts.



“Hello, Shannon Robinson speaking. How can I help you?” she answered in her business voice.



“Hi baby. I just got in from the meeting with the principal.” Caitlynn said, undoing the zipper on her dress.



“How’s the little princess? Are they going to expel her or lock her up?” Shannon said with a laugh.



“They want me to take more of the responsibility for her hitting Brandon Jessop. I said they would do better if they taught the kids more respect and non-violence. What do they want from a ten yr. old girl? She was getting teased by him and pushed around for over two months before she hauled off and slapped him silly. Now I’m to blame!” Caitlynn ranted.



“It’s alright sweetie, you know as well as I do, that you’re a great mother. They know they’re in the wrong and want to push some of it your way to make themselves look better. As long as what’s his name doesn’t mess with her anymore, then things will be fine.” Shannon assured her.



“Well, I ripped him a new one for not taking care of it sooner. She told her teacher lots of times about Brandon teasing and hitting and she never did a thing about it. Now they think I’m not a responsible parent. Fuck them and the horse they rode in on. Assholes! Caitlynn stood in her bra and panties and finally felt she had gotten it off her chest.



“Just relax Honey pie. I have some interesting news to tell.” Shannon said it so that Caitlynn would forget about school and think of something else.



“Tell me. Is it about Brenda?” she asked.



“No actually. It’s about my vice-president of sales.” Shannon said.



“You mean that woman you said was as old and cold as Eskimo pies?” she replied.



“Yup, the same one. Well get this. She is a party girl under that straight-laced façade. I bumped into her, literally, on the way in and had a little conversation with her. She went and saw that movie we were thinking of going to see, ‘Angels of Hamburg’, and she thought it was tame. She also liked the, quote, “Interaction between the two female leads,” unquote. She even asked if I was pro or anti lesbian. I almost died when she asked if I thought it was okay to be gay. I almost told her I was, but thought I better not push my luck. But isn’t that just the most oddest thing to happen. Here we are thinking that she’s a stick in the mud old woman, and she has a life that would probably shock us, if we knew.” Shannon told her, still surprised about it herself.





“You just never know about people, do you, Shannon. I bet she’s a hot mama and has a sweet young thing on the side that takes care of her needs. You said she wasn’t that bad looking, if I remember.” Caitlynn replied.



“I took a better look at her today and she is still very well put together. She only has a few wrinkles around her eyes and mouth, but her hands are still smooth and her cleavage that I got a good glimpse of sure looked nice. Her body still looks in pretty good shape as well. I hope I hold it together as well as she has when I’m 52.” Shannon remarked.